Reagan is Two Years Old

For her two year portraits, I thought I would get some cute photos of Reagan in her most favorite red shoes and a pretty dress.  My vision was quickly dashed, though.  Reagan wanted no part of it.  So, party dress aside, I pulled out Reagan's easel and let the kid go to town.  She had a blast and, in the end, I got some great shots of my little one.

 

This girl takes her art very seriously.

Of course, I had to throw this one in.  It cracks me up.  You can just imagine the "NO!" that accompanies that little face.

Little Ones

Allow me to introduce you to the two most beautiful little girls on the planet.  Reagan is two.  She is an old soul with a heart of gold.  Little Carson is the happiest, giggly-est four month old ever.  I am one lucky mommy.  I am in constant chase to capture pictures of these gals.  (When it comes to Reagan it is usually a chase in the most literal sense.  Luckily, Carson is not yet on the move.)  I can't help it.  They are just too cute.  Here are a few shots of my most favorite little subjects. 

A delicious apple for little Reagan.

My sweet Carson.

 Reagan just has so much love to share.



I agree, Carson.  Grass is funny.

I'm still not sure where she got her looks from.  Look at those baby blues!

Tutus are a house favorite.

See?  I'm not just saying it because I'm their mom.  They are beauties!  :)